Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 588

Time flies, and countless years have passed in the prehistoric times. In the chaos, a simple and simple Taoist temple is located in the endless, its appearance is ordinary and abnormal.

The layout of this small Taoist temple is probably similar to that of later small Taoist temples, but the aura it exudes from time to time makes it full of mystery and mystery.

Zixiao Palace is looming in the chaos.The plaque is engraved with three mysterious avenues and divine patterns "Zixiao Palace".

"Brother, it looks like we arrived first." One day, the three of Tongtian and the others came to Zixiao Palace, seeing the three of them in front of Zixiao Palace, Tongtian said with some pride.

"It's thanks to the concerted efforts of our three brothers, otherwise we wouldn't have arrived so soon!" Yuan Yuan also said with a smile.At this time, they had not separated from each other, and there was no break, so they were naturally very harmonious.

"The two virtuous brothers are being polite, let's go to the saint dojo! Pay a visit to the saint." Lao Tzu said calmly.


When the three people arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace, they all bowed to Zixiao Palace and said in unison: "We, Pangu Sanqing, have come to pay a visit to Saint Hongjun."


As soon as the three of them finished speaking, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened slowly. Immediately, the three of Tongtian looked at each other, and then slowly entered the Zixiao Palace. At first glance, they felt that the space inside was extremely open.


At the very front, there is a cloud bed hanging high, the cloud is nine feet high, and there is an incense table on the cloud, and two handsome boys and girls serve on both sides.


In the huge space under the high platform, there are only six futons lined up, and nothing else.


Yuan Yuan and the others looked at each other and felt that this seat had a good chance, and then Lao Tzu took the first seat, Yuan Yuan was second, and Tongtian was third.

The three of them sat on the futon and were speechless, it was too empty to wander with their eyes closed.


After a few months, the Zixiao Palace at this time is already full of powerful people!The seats in the front row were filled with six yellow futons, from front to back.


Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Tongtian, Nuwa Empress, Kunpeng Taoist and Hongyun Taoist.


These are all innately powerful people with great reputations.


And behind them sat about 2000 great gods from all walks of life, each of whom had at least the cultivation level of a Da Luo Jinxian.


Seeing that the gate of Zixiao Palace was about to close, at this time, two people in tattered Taoist robes and out of breath squeezed in from outside the gate.


One of them has a yellow complexion, is as thin as a bamboo, and has peaceful eyes. From time to time, there are a few rays of great wisdom, which makes people bathe in the spring breeze, but there is a bitter look on his face.


The other person looks rather rich, full of heaven, with a round belly and ruddy complexion, but from time to time there are streaks of sharp Gengjin aura coming from his eyes, which is not to be underestimated.


These two are the later two sages of the sect - Jieyin and Zhunti.


The two entered Zixiao Palace, and they were stunned when they saw thousands of powerful people sitting inside.


Or Zhunti saw this scene, his face changed, and he said with a sad face: "Brother, I think you and I are located in the west, because of the lack of spiritual veins, we are struggling to sort out the land veins of the west, in order to benefit all beings in the west. Have a way out.

The two of us went through thousands of fortunes and hardships and finally came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.But I never thought that if I didn't even have a seat, if I couldn't hear the Dao clearly, I would be ashamed of all beings in the West. If so, why not die here?Give me an explanation for all sentient beings in the West! "


Jieyin listened and didn't answer, but the expression on his face became more and more miserable, and even his whole body exuded a miserable and miserable aura.


Everyone heard what Zhun mentioned, some ridiculed, some sympathized, some disdain, all beings have various attitudes.


At this time, Hong Yun's eyes revealed a hint of compassion, and he said: "Fellow Daoists have come here to work hard, you really have great perseverance, great wisdom, and the heart to seek the Tao for all living beings, I am not as good as you! Why don't you just sit in my position."

Saying that, Hongyun Patriarch stood up and stepped aside.


"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you gave up your seat to Fellow Daoist Zhunti, so where are you sitting?"


Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting at the back, asked with a look of astonishment.

Hong Yun smiled slightly: "Humility is the virtue of etiquette, and the way of morality is the avenue I diligently pursue."


Upon hearing this, all the great gods from the ancient world suddenly looked at him and expressed their admiration for Ancestor Hongyun.


Zhunti took a look, ran over without hesitation, sat down on it, shook his body, and immediately waved his hands to Patriarch Hongyun and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist!"

After Zhunti sat down, he didn't want the originally kind-faced ancestor Hongyun to suddenly change his face. After thinking for a while, with a little fear, he looked at Zhunti who was sitting in front and said, "Tao friendly supernatural power".


And Zhunti, who was sitting on the seat, also had a silly smile on his face, as if he didn't know anything, and looked at Zhunti blankly: "What are you talking about?"

Ancestor Hongyun saw Zhunti asking a question but did not answer. After snorting coldly, he walked towards the back.

Zhunti didn't care when he heard it. He thought that there was no seat for his senior brother to greet him, so he looked to the side.

The person sitting on the left side of Zhunti happened to be Taoist Kunpeng. Kunpeng saw Zhunti looking at him and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Seeing this situation, Zhunti said: "How can you sit here, you flat-haired bastard with wet eggs, I'm afraid you will only pollute the seat of the saint!"

Kunpeng was furious and was about to explode. The man behind Taoist Zhunti was also busy. An emerald green bamboo appeared in his hand and poked Kunpeng lightly.

Kunpeng didn't check for a moment, and immediately felt dizzy, but it was those six pure bamboos.Zhunti pushed Kunpeng down and helped Jie Yin up.

Kunpeng's face turned red, and he was about to make a move when he heard a "Dang" bell.

Daoist Hongjun appeared on his cloud bed, in front of everyone, with an indifferent expression on his face.Staring at Kunpeng with those calm eyes.

To everyone's surprise, Hongjun actually sat down after first respectfully inviting a handsome young man to sit down.

Kunpeng couldn't help it, he couldn't offend Jieyin and Zhunti brothers, let alone this Hongjun sage, but he hated Hongyun.

This also laid the groundwork for Hong Yun's death later.

"Sit like this from now on! Don't take the throne without authorization, and rise up to be the frontrunner. It will turn into ashes.

Today I should preach for 9 years, divided into three times, each time for 3 years, with an interval of 3 years.This [-] years starts now! "

"There is Huangting above, Guan Yuan below, Youque in front, Mingmen in the back, outside of Shusuhu, and in and out of Dantian.

The ability to judge can last forever, the people in the Huangting court are dressed in red clothes, the gate is closed and the doors are strong, and the two doors are covered.
There is little essence in the dantian,.... "

I saw Taoist Hongjun speaking, with a complete black jade butterfly hovering above his head, spreading endless cold aura.

The five qi in the chest are tumbling and steaming upwards, forming ten thousand acres of colorless clouds, and three big purple lotus flowers of the three gods are rooted on the primordial spirit.

The stems and leaves are stretched, the stems are transparent, the lotus leaves are verdant and verdant, and the petals are as big as a wheel, spinning continuously, swallowing immeasurable starlight, and sprinkling immeasurable spiritual liquid.

The inscriptions on the avenue formed golden flowers and auspicious aura, falling to Zixiao Palace.

This is really hypnotizing, golden lotus springing from the ground, great sound and low sound, and elephant invisible!Everyone in the audience was fascinated by what they heard, and there were all kinds of beings.

Unknowingly, 3 years have passed, and the bell in Zixiao Palace rang: "When..." The bell rang, and everyone woke up from their enlightenment.

"This sermon ends here, and it will start again after 3 years. It's all over."

The gate of Zixiao Palace, which was originally closed, suddenly opened, and Daozu Hongjun disappeared without a trace under the eyes of everyone.As for the young man, he also disappeared without a trace.

"The sage is merciful!" Everyone in the audience thanked Taoist Hongjun and preached, and immediately they all left Zixiao Palace and returned to the prehistoric world.

After they left, Zixiao Palace closed the gate, disappeared into chaos, and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)